Road trip

36 - Do that again

I felt his lips connect with the skin on the side of my neck as my breath caught in my throat. Each tender press of his tongue against my neck sending an unexplainable heat through my body.

I couldn't focus on anything, nothing but the wet kisses against my neck and the firm grip of his hands on my waist as I felt my back pressed more firmly into the door.

"Austin." I gasped in a heavy breath.

"I love you Anna. It's Always going to be you." He breathed as his knee slid between my legs, leaving the hard plains of his thigh to settle right against the part of me that was begging for friction.

I felt my eyes roll back as I closed them tightly. His mouth found mine and as our tongues collided I realized that this was all I would ever need. He was all I would ever need.

I continued to rock against his thigh as I lapped my tongue over his again and again. I wound my fingers through his hair and pulled slightly inciting a small grunt from the back of his throat that vibrated against my mouth.

I let out a squeal against his lips when he lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his torso as he carefully walked us to his room. He preferred his bed and I honestly didn't have any objections to smelling nothing but his scent all night.

Carefully he set me down on the bed, one hand tangling in the back of my hair as his other worked to undo my dress, and then his own clothes.

"I love you Austin." I whispered into his ear. "I'm yours forever if you'll have me."

That's when he took complete control of every movement, every instinct. It was as if a door had been opened that we left locked shut for years. His hands quickly removed our clothes until we were both bared to each other, before he leaned back and looked at me appreciatively.

"Forever isn't long enough A." He smiled using the nickname that only he ever used.

His mouth found mine again and unlike the unspoken promise from the party, nothing about any of this was rushed or frenzied.

He took his time kissing me, slow, calculated, each stroke of his tongue or change in pressure planned perfectly somewhere in his mind as his hands kneaded my breasts, and his fingers expertly toyed with my nipples until hardened.

My breathing had increased as shock after shock of electricity passed through my body, building the need to do nothing more than feel our love connected together, the way it so perfectly always did.

"You have all of me." I looked into his eyes, letting him see my vulnerability as I spoke the words that I had never told anyone else before.

It felt right, here in this moment. After everything at the party it finally clicked for me that he was serious about us. He could have stayed and chosen Savannah or any of the other girls who showed up and yet he practically dragged me home. Even more, he wasn't even mad about any of what happened.

"Don't ever let anyone, ever make you doubt how I feel about you!" His hands trailed down my body and began working the bundle of nerves that made me squirm with heat. "You understand me?" He asked as I whimpered.

I could feel the familiar tightening as his hand kept moving, but just when I was about to crest over the ledge he stopped. "Do you understand me Anna?" He asked.

"Y..y..yes." I mumbled as his hand began to move again.

"Good." He leaned down to kiss me as he began to build the sensations all over again. "Because I happen to really enjoy watching you come."

This time instead of stopping he let me fall over the edge.I let out a loud moan before he finally slipped himself inside of me as I continued to work through my throbbing orgasm.

"I love you and only you!" He panted as he began to slowly roll his hips into me in slow, deep, meaningful thrusts.

It wasn't what I had anticipated when we came home, and yet it was so much better. I could feel him moving inside me as my tongue continued to dance with his as I lost all control of myself and shattered around him, clenching down as I felt him stiffen and pulse inside of me.

"Do that again." I moaned as I lay spent beside him once he was done.

"It doesn't work that way A." He chuckled pulling me into his arms, and I joined in laughing. Truthfully knowing I didn't have the energy myself to have sex again anyway.

"I know, but just know, that was one of my favorite times ever. The first was the first time even though we both kind of sucked at it." I smiled as he just laughed and kissed my forehead.

"Every single time is one of my favorites. Each memory is different and yet I wouldn't forget a single second of anything we do together." He countered as I listened intently to his heart rate slow down beneath me. "You're my favorite person to do life with. I love you so much."

"I love you too."

We laid like that for a while as I drew patterns on his chest with my finger. I don't know who fell asleep first, but what I do remember is the overwhelming feeling in my chest that I was already desperately and irreversibly in love with him.

School was a phase, a storm we were going to have to weather with his new peers, kind of like a part time job you needed to gain experience for the position you really wanted.

People were kind of the same, and based off the few I knew from his college I wasn't totally convinced all of them were good to know, but I did know that if I stuck by him, faced the storm and trials together, that we would eventually get our forever of happiness.

So, I promised myself that night that from here on out, nothing and no one would come between us again.